"Okay girl, don't sigh somewhere. I'll come to the war, and you have to come up with a charter for this negotiation. Murong Xiong turned to the topic and said.

Murong Feng thought for a while and said, "Since we have won, first of all, the war reparations must not be missing." Secondly, there is the territory, I will see where to open the base. Murong Feng stared at the map and glanced at it: "You can't get too close to the military base, otherwise the other party will be uncomfortable, and we will also respond." That's right, here it is! Murong Feng pointed to the north shore of Jinghu Lake in the center of the basin and said, "I want to build a base here and let the military vacate the land." Okay, let's just these two points, and leave the rest to Lin Lin to discuss. ”

"Aren't you going?" Murong Xiong said curiously: "Anyway, you girl is the real leader of Fengqi Tower." ”

Murong Feng smiled lightly: "I will only appear when I am satisfied with the signing of the victory treaty or declaration of war. ”

Murong Xiong was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help laughing.

After saying goodbye to her grandfather for a while, Murong Feng returned to her boudoir and found that a certain meow immortal had fallen asleep on the bed one step ahead of her.

"Get up! This is my bed! Murong Feng was furious and reached out to grab it, but the cat directly rolled around and dodged a lazy cat and continued to sleep.

Murong Feng gritted his teeth angrily, but he was completely out of touch with this lazy foodie. I simply went to the balcony and meditated until dawn.

In the early morning of the next day, Lian'er entered the room with hot water to serve Murong Feng to wash, and at the same time reminded: "The day after tomorrow, Miss is the fifteenth Lantern Festival." Don't forget. ”

"Forgot something?" Murong Fenggang wiped his face with a hot towel and said with a confused expression.

"Lantern Festival Ball!" Lian'er said wildly.

After being reminded by Lian'er, Murong Feng's mind immediately cleared up a lot. The Lantern Festival Ball in Lian'er's mouth is a very important ancient festival that has been passed down in the Federation for thousands of years, and after thousands of years of evolution, its grandeur is not even below that of Chinese New Year's Eve. When the time comes, every household will be lit up with lights, and the whole city will be arranged into a sea of lanterns. At the same time, there are antique markets and lantern viewing riddles in various places. Of course, the most important thing is that the Lantern Festival is called the two major Valentine's Days together with the Qixi Festival, countless single young men and women will seek their love at the Lantern Festival, if you are lucky enough to find your other half at the Lantern Festival, then you can show your affection in front of countless single dogs on the Qixi Festival.

In short, the Lantern Festival is the most anticipated festival for countless young men and women. Of course, civilians have civilian play. The wealthy aristocrats also have their own set of ways to play, first of all, lantern appreciation and guessing riddles must be indispensable, followed by a series of popular celebrations such as balls, celebrations, and talent shows of young ladies and young masters.

And Murong Feng's situation is a bit special, in a sense, this year is her first official participation in the Lantern Festival.

"Miss, you shouldn't have prepared anything, have you?" Lian'er asked cautiously.

Murong Feng nodded with a dull gaze: "I've been so obsessed with playing games these days that I've forgotten about the Lantern Festival ball."

Lian'er was completely crazy, because the young ladies of other families were all prepared to shine at the Lantern Festival dance and enjoy the attention of everyone. Some of them are a little crazy, and they have even been preparing for this for a year and a half. Now looking at the confused image of her own young lady, Lian'er can only lament in her heart: "It's over, Madame will definitely be mad again!" ”

"Ann, Ann, isn't it just a talent show. Didn't I show off my cooking skills at my birthday party last year, so I just need to cook something delicious in public. Murong Feng smiled nonchalantly.

Lian'er said expressionlessly: "Miss, if you really plan to perform any cooking skills at the Lantern Festival Dance, it must be unprecedented and unprecedented." ”

Murong Feng's smile froze, and he said distressedly: "Then I can't dance a set of swordsmanship on stage to show others, right?" ”

Lian'er sighed and said, "I'd rather see you dance a set of swordsmanship on stage than see you show any cooking skills on stage." That's a shame. I've never heard of that lady performing on stage in a gorgeous gown...... Cooking. Ah, that picture is so beautiful, just thinking about it makes me feel like my intelligent core system is about to collapse! ”

"Okay, you're a dead girl, and you're looking for me to be happy, aren't you? Looking for a fight! Murong Feng immediately used the dragon claw hand that he had stolen from Mu Xue, and scurried the little girl all over the house.

"Miss, I'm wrong, spare my life~ah~!"

"Humph! If you know it's wrong, don't go and get ready for me early! Murong Feng directly rewarded the little girl with a popping chestnut, and then turned around and took a shot of the sword hanging at the head of the bed, jumped out of the balcony and came to the yard to start the morning exercise.

After a set of basic swordsmanship, I saw Long Bixia coming alone with a sword, but the other girls did not appear. Murong Feng immediately knew that those girls were lazy again, so he simply carried his sword and went to the door. Ignoring the wailing of the women, he directly pulled the girls out of the bed, threw them into the yard, and began to practice swords.

"Woo woo, Sister Feng's big villain." A certain little Lori was crying while practicing her sword, not to mention how pitiful she was when she gritted her teeth. The two girls next to them also looked bitter and hateful, waving their swords indiscriminately, but as soon as they saw Murong Feng's cold eyes, they immediately straightened their posture and didn't dare to be lazy anymore. On the contrary, it was Long Bixia who practiced the most diligently among the women, which made Murong Feng very pleased, and sighed that he finally had a good seedling under his door to take a shot.

After practicing a few girls hard. Murong Feng, who was depressed, could be regarded as satisfied and left. Back in the boudoir, Lian'er had already set up a sumptuous breakfast, and as soon as Murong Feng sat down, a certain cat appeared yawning.

"Yo, morning." Brother Tai jumped on the table and meowed at Lian'er. Lian'er immediately prepared dishes for this meow immortal.

Murong Feng could say anything other than black lines on his face.

"Is there anything fun going on today, girl?" Brother Tai sucked the milk through the straw and smacked his mouth and asked.

Murong Feng pouted and said, "Anyway, there is nothing serious to do, I am going to continue to go to the next dungeon, but the customs clearance mission items I got yesterday can only go alone, so you can play by yourself." ”

Brother Tai didn't care and said, "It's okay, it's a big deal, I'll just pretend to be your entourage and sneak in." ”

"You can't bring followers in the dungeon." Murong Feng's face was full of black lines.

"Then buddy." Brother Tai picked up a piece of pastry with his paws, threw it into his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"You're relying on me!" Murong Feng said wildly.

"Hey, who's going to make you always have fun going on around you!" Brother Tai laughed.

Murong Feng was completely speechless. I really don't know whether to say that I am lucky or unlucky.

After eating the lively breakfast, Murong Feng lay down in the new game cabin specially tailored for her by her eldest brother and logged in to the game. I went to Fengqi Tower to see Lin Lin first, but I was almost drowned by the saliva sprayed by this royal sister.

"You really think I'm a robot! The goblins and elves have just been settled here, and you want me to negotiate with the military here. You just sold me! The old lady is gone, the old lady wants to take a vacation, the old lady wants to celebrate the Lantern Festival, and the old lady wants to find a man! ”

Murong Feng is called a sweat. The heart said that sister, you are also a mother, and this spring heart is too unrestrained.

"Wages and benefits will be raised by 10%!" Murong Feng directly made a big killing move, and softened the royal sister with a budding heart on the spot.

After dealing with some trivial matters, Murong Feng left the office and took the elevator to descend directly to the negative seventh floor, which can only be reached by special permissions, and then passed through layers of heavily guarded guards to a huge underground arsenal.

I'm afraid no one would have thought that the arsenal of Fengqilou would be under the ground of Yuemian Valley, and it is estimated that most people think that the arsenal of Fengqilou is in Mora Fortress. In fact, there is indeed an arsenal in Mora Fortress, but all the conventional weapons and ammunition produced there are standards, focusing on efficiency and output. However, this underground arsenal located under the Fengqi Building is a production workshop dedicated to creating high-end weapons and equipment for the elite soldiers of the Burning Legion. It does not pursue efficiency and quantity, but only requires quality and innovation, which belongs to the kind that takes the high-end route. It's just that it's still a short time old. Therefore, it is not yet in its infancy, and the new weapons and equipment independently developed and produced are still in the experimental stage.

And the chief engineer in charge of this arsenal is a real specialist in weapons design, the kind who receives a special state retirement allowance. Murong Feng took a lot of effort to invite this great god through his father.

Murong Feng came to the door of the exclusive research room and rang the doorbell, waiting for five minutes for the automatic door to open. As she stepped inside, she saw a sturdy old man with a few younger scientists arguing over a set of projection blueprints.

"Feng girl is here, it just so happens that I have something to look for you. Come here. The old man greeted with a smile.

Murong Feng stepped forward with a smile on his face and said respectfully, "Is Old Zhao still used to this game?" ”

"Hey, what's the name of Zhao Lao, call uncle." The old man's surname is Zhao. is a bit related to Murong Feng, if you really want to talk about it, Murong Feng should call him the seventh uncle. It's just that it's not included in the family tree. It seems that the seventh uncle's mother and his uncle have a quarrel because of some emotional problems.

As for the problems of the older generation, it is naturally not the turn of Murong Feng, the junior, to mix blindly. Even if you know, you won't go around chewing the root of your tongue.

What did the old man say, Murong Feng had no choice but to shout from the good side: "Seventh uncle." ”

"Oh, good. Sit, sit, sit, sit. The old man obviously didn't regard himself as an outsider, and went straight to the point after beckoning Murong Feng to sit down.

The projection on the research bench is the Dreaddestroyer that the orcs and demons had teamed up to create. Although there was a fierce battle and the Destroyer was destroyed by self-destruction, the Burning Legion collected all the parts scattered everywhere under Murong Feng's order. Then he obtained the complete design drawings from the master goblin engineer Jarivik. As long as there are materials. Fengqi Tower was able to recreate a Dreadbreaker, but it didn't work. Because it has been proven that the war machine created by the orcs and demons is just a big toy that is useless. However, many of these design concepts that combine magic and technology have inspired the old man and his research team.

As a result, a scientific research project named 'Mass Production of Light Magic Mechas' was officially established. With the scientific research funds of the first phase of the project alone, Murong Feng gritted his teeth and took out 30 million star coins from his purse.

If 30 million star coins are shelved in the research and development of the new mecha project of the real Federal Academy of Science and Technology, they may not even be able to make a little waves. But this is an absolutely astronomical sum in the game. Only the wealthy Murong Feng played.

The old man's search for Murong Feng was nothing more than two things, experimental materials and magic materials, as well as talents in related aspects.

Murong Feng groaned for a moment. He slapped his head and shouted into the air, "Brother Tai come out." A white light came out of her eyebrows: "What are you doing?" Girl, in the dungeon? ”

Everyone present was taken aback, and the old man who had heard about it obviously thought of something, and immediately said with his eyes lit up: "Feng girl, is this the meow immortal?" ”

"That's right." Although all the people present were the old buddies of this seventh uncle, they were outsiders after all, Murong Feng didn't say anything, but instructed Brother Tai: "Go and help me catch a demon engineering master who knows how to engineer and come back." ”

"What's in it for me?" Tygo asked.

Murong Feng immediately raised his three fingers: "Three seafood feasts!" ”

"Ten tons! Be full! Tai Ge bared his teeth.

"Deal! Go and come back quickly! Murong Feng nodded. Brother Tai licked the corners of his mouth and disappeared in place.

It has to be said that the temptation in gastronomy is the driving force. The efficiency of a certain foodie is really not ordinarily high, and in just a minute, Brother Tai didn't know where to catch a trembling demon engineering master.

【Morgo】

Master of Magical Engineering

Faction: Demon Demons

Ethnicity: Gangar

Health: 20400/20400

Rating: 68

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Murong Feng stepped forward with a smile, raised two fingers and said kindly: "Demon, give you two choices, one is to mix with me from now on, and you will eat and drink spicy food." If you don't agree, it's a dessert before the meal. ”

The trembling Demon Engineering Master Morge first looked at Murong Feng who was smiling kindly, and then glanced at Brother Tai who was licking the corners of his mouth, and immediately made a wise choice, plopping down in front of Murong Feng and kissing her shoes.

Murong Feng turned his head to the group of old men who were dumbfounded, and said with a smile: "Seventh Uncle, if you don't understand anything, just ask it." ”

After dealing with a group of old men, Murong Feng took Brother Tai out of the research room, turned around a few areas, and entered a large weapons laboratory. Making a mecha that can gallop across the interstellar battlefield is a systematic project, and there will be many aspects involved, and Murong Feng has always pursued that money is not a problem, as long as people who are good at it can do what they are good at.

And the war mecha is a killing machine, its weapon configuration must be the top priority, and the weapon laboratory that Murong Feng entered is a large laboratory for experimental mecha weapons.

When Murong Feng came in, he happened to encounter an experiment of a new weapon, a magic energy electric cannon about seven or eight meters long, imitating the magic guide cannon on the fortress of Mora Fortress, was lighting up the magic rune circuit embedded in the entire cannon barrel, and under the command of the recorder, it directly spit out a dazzling thunderbolt, instantly burning hundreds of targets thousands of kilometers away into ashes. (To be continued......)